The big palm is closed, the warmth of the palm slides down the skin into the heart, and the sticky feeling in the palm of the hand is like paste, sticking the palms of the two people tightly and inseparable.

Before entering the sedan chair, a soft voice came from his ear: "Remember what I said last night." Da grasped it, then let go of his hand, and let the smoke go in like a dream.

The sedan chair was raised, and the sound of the horn and suona sounded, showing the festive music, and drifted into the ears of Yan Shouren, who was standing at the door.

Looking at the sedan chair in the distance, the wide sleeves of the auspicious dress flicked, "Hmph! With a bang, he entered the inner courtyard.

According to the rules of the capital, daughters are not allowed to meet their fathers and brothers the day before they get married.

Therefore, Yan Shouren and the three brothers of the Yan family all came out after Yan Rumeng got on the sedan chair.

looked at the prince who had always liked dark clothes, wearing red clothes, how did Yan Ruchi look at it, and how did it not match his face.

"Your father is like this, you can go in quickly if it's okay." Originally, there was supposed to be a banquet, but the Yan family basically had no relatives in the capital, so in addition to the Lu family, the people who came here today were some businessmen in the capital who had business dealings with Yan Shouren.

As for Yan Ruchi's side, don't think about it, naturally you have to go to the prince's mansion to drink wine.

Holding his hands together and leaning on the door of the Yanfu, Yan Ruhua sighed, "I didn't expect Meng'er to marry like this." ”

"yes, so fast!" Smoke like a horse.

"Alright, let's go in if there's nothing to do, what do you say when you're standing at the door?" Pushed the two of them, and looked at the fireworks like a flower, "Today's happy event, let me stay in the house honestly, and I am not allowed to go anywhere." ”

Zhilu Dao said this to himself, took the lead in stepping into the mansion, and waved his hand, "Zhilu Dao, if you have something, go to the courtyard to find me." ”

"Why do I feel so aggrieved about this happy event?" The wedding that should have been done in a big way was so hasty, this must be an unprecedented prosperous wedding in Jiangnan, how did it end up like this in the capital?

Yan Ruchi shook his head, "People are royal relatives, naturally, the rules are also the final say, so it's our family's decision?" He patted Yan Rucheng's shoulder, "I know that you are worried that Meng'er will be wronged, just looking at Wang Ye's eyes, you must be a little sincere to Meng'er, and Meng'er should also know this in her heart." ”

Since you are married to the royal family, there are many changes, whether you want it or not.

The sedan chair moved forward slowly, swaying with a limp, and in addition to the sound of music on the road, there was also the sound of passers-by watching and discussing.

Slightly lifted the hijab, and looked out along the curtain that lifted a little gap in the wind, it was black and pressing, and both sides were crowded with people.

All the way was safe, and what Zhao Jingan worried about last night did not happen.

The sedan chair stopped putting down, and before the smoke was like a dream to put down the hijab, the curtain of the sedan chair had been lifted, and when he looked up, he saw the smile in Zhao Jing'an's eyes, his face was blushing, and he hurriedly put down the hijab.

He also explained in a low voice: "I just want to see the situation outside." ”

Before reaching out, Yan Rumeng put his hand on his clothes and wiped it.

There is sweat, and it is very uncomfortable to hold.

Out of the sedan chair, holding one end of the red silk in his hand, with the guidance of the bride, stepped on the brazier, worshiped heaven and earth, and when everything was finished, when he sat on the wedding bed, Yan Rumeng reacted: they had already worshipped.

Just now, somehow, when I saw those people above, my whole brain suddenly went blank, chaotic, and I could only do it by the voice of the happy lady.

Here, Zhao Jingan originally wanted to toast, but he is the prince, who dares to toast?

The brothers didn't agree with each other, except for Zhao Jingkang, who was shouting and pouring wine, everyone else did their own thing.

Zhao Yonglin and Zhang Qingyuan returned to the palace after worshipping in the hall, after all, there are still many things to deal with in the palace, and it is already a godsend to be able to free up time.

When he reached the corner, he put his hand to his mouth and blew softly, like a bird's call, and in an instant a black figure disappeared in the corner of the wall.

The footsteps did not stop, but the sound was like a magic sound in the darkness, piercing the fog and reaching the ears of the dark shadow.

"Go and check the whereabouts of the third prince." This is what Zhao Jing'an said.

The empty wedding room was full of red, and there was no sound except for the squeaky of the candles of the two pairs of red luan mandarin ducks in front of the table.

The personal maid only came to Luzhu, and Hongying was originally going to come, but later Lin Wan'er found a reason to go.

Hongying does things without her brain, and she speaks bluntly, the smoke is like a dream, and Lin Wan'er is thinking about her.

is afraid that Hongying will cause trouble, making it difficult for her to be a person in the house in the future.

touched his stomach that had been deflated, and said secretly: "Fortunately, I ate those snacks, otherwise I would be hungry now." ”

Tossing and turning early in the morning, and sleeping late at night, it was already dark outside, and occasionally the figures of servants were still reflected in the window.

Sleepiness invaded, his eyelids drooped straight down, his body half leaned on the mast of the bed, and his eyes were closed and opened.

He pulled at his heavy clothes and touched what he was holding in his arms.

I took it out, put it in front of my eyes and looked at it carefully, and pinched it with my hand, and it was so thick that I couldn't tell what it was.

What did my mother give? It's so tightly wrapped.

The red cloth was lifted layer by layer, and there was a palm-sized booklet, the book cover was a little old, and there was no word on it.

When he opened the book cover, his face turned red instantly, and he threw the booklet in his hand casually.

The heart was beating fast, his eyes were flashing, looking at the booklet in front of the bead curtain, he was surprised, how could his mother give such a thing to herself?

No wonder the eyes of the bride were a little weird and ambiguous.

I don't want it to be something like this that makes people blush and heartbeat.

After calming down for a while, Fang got up and walked over with clear feet, his eyes glued to the door, for fear that someone would suddenly come in.

Picking up the booklet on the ground, before he could lift his waist, a pair of red gold and jade boots appeared in front of him.

When I looked up at my boots, I was met by a pair of eyes that sparkled like obsidian and were full of interest.

"Why did you come in without a sound?" I panicked, and my body suddenly took a step back.

Helplessly, stepping on the mopping wedding dress, his body staggered and was about to fall backwards, and he shouted softly, "Ah! ”

At his waist, his strong and powerful hand had been retracted, and he brought Yan Rumeng into his arms, looking down at her, "What are you holding in your hand?" ”

Following the line of sight, I found that the man was staring at the booklet in his hand, like a thief, hiding the booklet behind him, "Nothing?" It's a villain book to read when you're bored. ”

"You haven't answered my question yet, when did you come in?" She had been looking at the door since she threw the booklet, and no one had come in.

Thinking so, the little finger pointed, "You came in a long time ago, why are you still hiding?" You want to scare me, don't you? ”

Bringing the cigarette to the bedside like a dream, "I was supposed to come in, but someone seems to be sleeping too soundly, and I can't bear to disturb it." As soon as I came in, I saw her head pecking rice like a chicken, little by little.

Pink cheeks, delicate makeup, plus glamorous wedding clothes, I am used to seeing the smoke of plain clothes like a dream on weekdays, but when I see it today, my eyes are bright, and there is more enchanting charm in the quiet, which makes people feel excited.

"Why don't you get up early in the morning and get dressed? Waiting alone in the room and not wanting to think about how boring it is. With his mouth cocked, he glanced at the man next to him coquettishly.

"No matter how sleepy you are, you can't take off the hijab, and this work should be done by your husband." Grabbing the hijab next to him, "Sit down!" ”

"Oh!" Yan Rumeng knows that there are still steps to be completed, and he can only cooperate.

There was darkness in front of me, and the only difference was: there were extra feet in front of me, and the nose was filled with that familiar smell.

I only heard the applause, the door was pushed open with a "creak", and the long-awaited servant rushed in with a plate.

Seeing that the prince went in and didn't come out for so long, they thought that there was no need for these.

A row stands in front of the bed, and the leftmost one is the hijab.

"Bring it!" The majestic and cold voice sounded, and the maid on the far left walked in front of Zhao Jing'an.

After taking the joy scale, I saw Zhao Jingan lifting his hijab, and muttered some auspicious words in his mouth.

followed by eating dumplings, sprinkling peanuts, and entwining the hems of the two people's clothes.

After everything was done, the two patted and sat on the edge of the bed, and the maid was surprised, the prince was so cooperative tonight?

When the maid opened the door and went out, a person suddenly rushed into the door, Xu had drunk too much, and shouted in his mouth: "Hole room, hole room!" ”

The corners of Zhao Jing'an's mouth twitched, and the temples on both sides of his ears twitched rapidly, and he said in a deep voice: "Zhao An! ”

I don't know where Zhao An is hiding, the smoke is like a dream in the blink of an eye, and Zhao An knelt outside, waiting for Zhao Jing'an's orders.

"Take the Eighth Lord down."

Zhao Jingkang, who was drunk, wanted to resist, but he was hit in the back of the head, his body was weak, and he fell backwards, and Zhao An carried the sleeping Zhao Jingkang on his shoulders and went out.

The door was immediately closed, looking back at the red-shrouded palace, and at Zhao Jing'an, who was hanging on his shoulders, "Want to make trouble in the cave room?" I guess only the prince is making trouble for you. His eyes rolled up, he thought about it, and shook his head again, "But according to the prince's temperament, he shouldn't do that." ”

In the happy room, the original silence has returned.

The two of them still maintained the posture when the maid came out, not very close, but Yan Rumeng seemed to be able to feel the fiery aura emanating from the people next to them.

It seemed to be a little difficult to breathe for a while.

Glancing at the person next to him out of the corner of his eye, he noticed that he didn't look at himself, his eyelids drooped, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The hand holding the booklet behind his back slowly moved to the side, wanting to throw it under the bed before Zhao Jing'an found out.

As soon as my hand reached the edge of the bed, I saw that I could throw away this hot potato, and my heart was excited.

As a result, as soon as the hand was bent, the booklet was snatched from the hand, and the victorious smile of the man next to him finally understood that this guy had just deliberately not looked at himself, leaned over, wanted to grab it, and shouted in his mouth: "What are you doing?" Give me back! ”